"Mu" Lingdang stood among the black tigers and weasels, her face dull for a few breaths, then she changed to a worried look, and looked around. She couldn't see where Mu Ziyun was, so she had to use her eyes. I went to see it because Muziyun’s energy had disappeared.
Without leaving his feet off the ground, he leaned forward and knelt down in front of Tanxi Temple. With a bang, a curved light blade shook away the large group of Longren puppets. Fang Tianmu stared at Mu Ziyun in shock. He repeatedly verified and inferred in his mind, and soon he came to the conclusion that Mu Ziyun was indeed dead.
Tan Xici smiled and breathed a sigh of relief. He raised his hand and touched the top of Mu Ziyun's head and said, "With the first one, the next one will be much faster."
Huzi was scratching the ground frantically. Du Xiaoyue's eyes were bloodshot. He picked up a thick piece of wood from somewhere and beat Huzi's back as if lifeless. Huzi knew that both of them had fallen into Heishansan's trick. , while trying his best to control his mind, a "wow" sound suddenly came from his ears, and he woke up suddenly. He looked up and saw Ling Dang's collapsed and crying face.
"What?" Huzi asked anxiously.
"Xiaomu is dead!" Lingdang sat on the ground, wailing, and the thunder soul stagnated during the battle and gradually dimmed.
Huzi's heart skipped a beat
"Is the earth shaking?" The Guitan tribesman standing far behind suddenly felt the vibration of the ground. After a few breaths, countless swollen root thorns protruded from the ground. The land instantly turned into a land of thorns. The mountain seemed to have become an iron mountain, covered with iron thorns.
Fang Tianmu turned back and was startled for a moment. He saw Kite standing among the thorns, and his face was obscured by silk and thorns. Without the need to sense the energy, Fang Tianmu could already feel an evil anger.
The kite touched the ground with one palm, and the land of thorns began to strangle the prey. Her "wood" element completed the evolution when her emotions changed drastically. The strange thing is that her element is very different from the type of Muziyun's evolution. Muzi The "fire" of the cloud evolves step by step step by step, while the kite is not so much an evolution as a qualitative change, a complete transformation from breath to energy.
"I want it." Kite said with a gloomy face, and Wangxiang was standing not far away. He was already ready to take action, but at this moment, he seemed to be frightened by Kite's violent aura. This shouldn't be the case. The breath of a kite, in fact, is very similar to that of Wangxiang. Even though their abilities are terrifying, the essential energy in the body does not have an evil smell, but has a hint of clarity. But at this moment, the kite should be produced mutation.
"He's dead," Kite whispered in a confused voice, "He's actually dead. I'm the only one who can kill him, but he's actually dead! It's obviously a group of corpses and I want to kill them."
In an instant, hundreds of Longren puppets sprouted thin thorns on their bodies. The material of the thorns was like an iron tree. It was extremely hard, and the thorns grew thorns. They grew continuously and reproduced in a way that was outside the laws of nature. Soon, they were continuously growing. The soil has changed, becoming barren and hard, and full of cracks. From those cracks, countless purple-brown vines crawled out. The vines did not entangle or strangle people, but only sucked them, leaving them bloody and bloody. Don't stop either.
Fang Tianmu was surprised to find that the "wood" element of the kite awakened his consciousness, and those vines and iron thorns did not seem to be killing people, but rather punishing, just like the rumors in their hometown that evil people would fall after death. Go to hell and suffer all kinds of punishments from evil spirits. After the punishment, the evil people will change their minds and become a new person. The kite is very much like the ghosts in hell. No, it is more like an angry god descending from the sky to punish the evil people. .
"Dead" Huzi lay on the ground in a daze, his back still being beaten by Du Xiaoyue. He shuddered, grabbed the piece of wood with his hand, and threw it to the side absently. Du Xiaoyue was thrown Fei hit his head and fainted. "How could he be dead? I didn't even see him just now. Yes, I was behind him."
Huzi grabbed his head and trembled all over, "I am no longer worthy of standing in front of him. I have become a burden, so he died. How did he die?"
"Catch them!" The Guatan clan members abandoned their puppets and rushed towards Huzi and Lingdang who were in a collapsed state. Fang Tianmu was trapped in the thorns. Kite could not distinguish between friend and foe now and had entered a ruthless state. .
The Branded-Tooth Demon Tiger turned around, grabbed the bell, and flew back. In its eyes, protecting the bell was the most important thing.
The Guatan tribe surrounded Huzi. Their energy level was good and they were improved through constant fighting. However, their own skills were not properly practiced. But facing Huzi, even if they lost their puppets, they would be able to do so easily. Very, after all Huzi is too weak.
"I lost another brother." Huzi quietly shed two tears, "Blame me, I have become a burden, how could I?"
"Bang" a voice from the Guatan tribe said: "This is a waste. There is no need to make him a puppet. Just kill him."
"Huh?" Everyone felt a gust of wind. This wind was very strange. It blew from the top of the head to the toes, and the scene in front of them also "moved". They suddenly felt that their backs were very sore, and they suddenly looked towards They fell down, just like they were standing upside down on the ground and suddenly couldn't support themselves, but they were in the sky.
The living dead puppet named Guan Zhong used some means to create a barrier to protect the area of Tanxi Temple. Tanxi Temple was a little confused. Maybe his common sense was suddenly refuted and he couldn't adapt.
Guan Zhong said to Tanxi Temple: "Sir, that guy suddenly advanced to the realm of Zhongli."
"This is impossible," Tanxi Temple said firmly, "There is no reason for this."
"But it's a fact. Look at the scene in front of you." Guan Zhong pointed forward and saw Huzi standing on the ground with his face downcast. Everything around him, including the bells, the Guatan tribe's army, and the ground that was constantly disintegrating Plates, including rivers, including grass and trees, all float in the sky. In this area, the sky and the earth have completed the exchange. People will "fall" to the sky. If they want to reach the ground, they have to "fly", but their brains and There is no change in the body mechanism, they will not get used to it, and they will vomit.
The collapsed plates of the earth "fall" to the sky, forming a "ground" on the sky
"Ha, it's interesting. It just made up for my loss." Tanxi Temple looked down at Mu Ziyun with an evil smile and said, "Come on, let you deal with your brothers with your own hands." The corpse manipulation technique was used, and at the same time, he After removing the "Death Transformation" technique, Mu Ziyun opened his eyes, but at that time, a hint of subconsciousness was added to his mind.